Текст песни Заур Тутов - Ты позови меня, Россия

To you at any time of the year
And insert, you just wait
When the weather is not
When fogs and rains.

You call me, Russia,
I lie down from afar.
You call me, Russia,
And I will break through the clouds.

To your meadows, to your birch,
To your healing springs.
To your zatar frost
To your overall hands.

You call me, Russia,
And I call your call.
You, my beloved Russia
As a faithful son, always proud.

You, Russia, the heart is devoted
I am satisfied with my star.
With you, together went to victories
And they did not bother before the trouble.

You call me, Russia,
I will come to you, where I would be nor.
You, Favorite Russia,
All my life without a rest.